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I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You

Chapter 3 Vera

Word Count: 1441    |    Released on: 10/04/2026

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r in my head as I watch

he tray in my hands. I al

him choo

s ri

walks toward him, calm and

es him in

d kisses her. It's not soft

g inside my chest twists painfully, lik

ls back

ly, her voice full of respect. She car

gnize

ughters. She just return

he's been waiting f

ugh the hall as ever

Luna." He lifts her hand, and

the hall, loud a

tween us. It's faint, but there. It

. For a second, ev

ic passes between us. But

t. And together, they walk out of th

rything and is making her way toward me. I

he finally has a Luna now, b

like it's been

alls, but I d

in erupts in my

, clutching myself as

r me. The pain hits in waves, and

ra... he's havin

as another wave of pain crashes th

he floor. The pain keeps coming in intervals, each w

et, determined to hurry back to w

ops me mid-step. Mia glances back at me, "T

owly. There's noth

ids appear, drag m

and at th

mooth voice vibr

y thighs. I hate this bond, hate that it pulls me toward him even when I should be f

in my stomach, my pulse racing, my chest tight

w on his hips, the V-shaped lines

e drills into me, trying to strip me bare with nothing but h

fore I can think, my body moves on its own. I r

t this. I hate that I'm trembling. I hate that his scent, hi

against him, betraying every

t then I feel him snap out of some kind of trance and shove me back. He

he steps forward and slams my back against the wall. I forget, for a moment, that h

diately. I wrap my hands around his neck, pulling him closer, letting him kiss me as

firmly against him, dragging my hands down his chest. His right hand reaches out and cages my throat between his palm. He c

e a second. He rips my panties, then my bra, his hungry

ribcage as my body grows hot

wn to my swollen cli

and the throbbing of my clit grows unbearable. He wraps his other hand arou

yself, warm and wet, sliding down my throat. Our eyes lock, and I suck on hi

gs. His skin is rigid and hot; electric sparks ignite

ds clench the sheets as heat radiat

tt in the air,

into my wet folds once more. I moan loudly, gripping the sheets a

st his body. He parts my legs and thrusts his cock inside me. My m

," his raspy voic

side, the size threatening to tear me apart. My pussy feels filled, and I sink my fingers into the mattr

ighs collide harshly with the backs of mine. The slapping of skin

e I'm going to die, his hand gripping my neck as he fucks me from beh

e orgasm washes over me. He pulls out for a mere second, then pounds back in, thrusting faster

nd suddenly he releases, spilling

ring, my body goes completely slack, and exhau

t he didnt see me as his ma

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I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You
I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You
“You can never be my mate, you can never get my love!" He roared, his eyes full of hatred, but his hands tightly held my waist and pressed me to his body, as if he wanted to crush me and merge me into him. I am the most hated wolf in the wolf pack. They say that my existence is to atone for the sins of the family. But fate seems to think that my life is not dramatic enough. How could a man who had a grudge against my family be my mate? How could a cold and heartless Alpha who despised and hated me be the one to spend the rest of my life with? I tried to reject him, tried not to have anything to do with him, but he refused my rejection, took me forcefully. But things are not as they seem. Something twisted and growing out of hatred when we are forced to get along. Is it love? I don't know. I was a little breathless and asked him, "Then why do you lose control every time you get close to me?" He growled, his hands tightened, depriving me of oxygen bit by bit. My vision went dark, but I insisted on staring at him. His face was full of despair, and I He growled, his hands tightened, depriving me of oxygen bit by bit. My vision went dark, but I insisted on staring at him. His face was full of despair, and I smiled: "Keep lying to yourself." "I hate you. I really do."”